Marquis of Grand Xia

The original Demon Realm, the night gradually passed, when the dawn came, the battle stopped, and the Matriarch army continued to travel south, rushing to the distant Demon Imperial City.

In the Imperial City of Demon, one hundred thousand forbidden troops rushed back in time to prepare for the coming Malay army.

In the final battle, the attention of all parties, the tense atmosphere permeated the imperial city, from the emperor's power to the common people, to the general people began to panic.

Over the imperial palace, as the Matriarchs and soldiers approached the city, the purple and black luck became weaker and weaker, and the Demon Royal was forced to such an embarrassing level for the first time in thousands of years.

In the north of the imperial city, the Wu clan army stopped. Before the army, the twelve witches stood in the sky, and the powerful Wang Wei shook all the kings in the imperial city.

The final moment came. In the thirteenth prince's palace, Ning Chen's face covered with wind and frost showed a touch of emotion. After many years of layout, he finally waited for this day.

In the deepest celestial ancestor land, the two demon emperors stared at the north, and their expressions grew darker.

"Can't wait any longer, it's time to make a decision." The Eight Emperors Demon Emperor said, Shen said.

Seven Emperor Demon King was silent. After a while, he sighed softly, "Call Xuanque into the hall, bet once."

If Xuan Que can successfully enter the imperial road, the imperial city's crisis resolves itself. If it fails, it will be really troublesome.

In the Nine Prince's Mansion, Xuan Que's gaze, which was only recently under the crown of the Prince, had been watching the direction of the Three Emperors Hall, and he had no intention to control the moment when the Wu clan army soldiers were under the city.

Behind Xuan Que, a shadow of the old black man in the dark cloth quietly guarded the former, as in the past hundreds of years, there has never been any change.

"His Royal Highness, the Demon Emperor has orders, and orders you to go to the palace immediately to see you!"

At this moment, in the Prince's Mansion, the magical energy surged, and the order came to appear, holding the Demon Emperor's Order, with a polite tone.

Xuan Que heard the words, his eyes suddenly lit up, respectfully greeted the messenger on the void, without much words, he walked towards the outside of the house.

For hundreds of years, I finally waited for this moment!

Beyond the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, 200,000 Maori troops came, and the torrent of black armor brought unparalleled pressure to everyone in the Imperial City.

Upstairs in the Imperial City, Xuanmo Commander stood still, looking at the Matriarch army in front of him, his eyes filled with calmness.

In front of the watchtower, the young man in plain clothes stepped forward, with extraordinary temperament and eye-catching.

"Your Highness."

Wherever he passed, a forbidden military officer saluted respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded, without much words, stepped under the city, and stood up.

On the tower, Xuan Mo felt that the people behind him turned around and saluted, "Have seen your Highness."

"The commander does not have to be polite."

Ning Chen lightly responded and stepped forward, gazing at the Wu clan army in front, calmly saying, "How is the situation?"

"Your Highness."

Xuan Mo's expression condensed and said, "The Wu people haven't started to siege, they should be waiting for the opportunity."

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, chance, will come soon.

At the same time, before the Three Emperors Hall, before the 90,000 stone steps, a prince of a prince Huayi appeared, step by step, ascending to the sky.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine-story stone steps lead directly to Tianting. Above the stone steps, three majestic imperial palaces stand. For thousands of years, they have already become the belief of the entire Celestial Royal Family.

On this day, the royal prince ascended to the sky and prepared to take over the imperial rule.

In front of the two imperial palaces, one left and one right, in the endless demonic qi, the two magic emperors Qi Yao and Ba Huang appeared. Suddenly, the imperial prestige filled the world and shook the world.

"Xuan Que!"

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor opened his mouth and said calmly, "This Emperor asks you again, are you willing to take over from my tribe?"

"Chen, willing!" Xuan Que firmly said.

"well!"

Seven Emperor Demon Emperor nodded and drank with a loud voice, the whole body's demon qi was soaring, and the powerful and unmatched Emperor Wei spread, covering the entire Three Emperors Hall.

The Emperor's shot, the sky above the Three Emperors Hall, the purple and black royal luck broke out completely, and the endless power of the luck surged out, dyeing the sky above the imperial city into a purple and black ocean.

At the moment when the Seventh Demon Emperor shot, the Eighth Demon Emperor simultaneously shot in front of the other side of the imperial palace. The immense strength of the madness rose, and together with the Seventh Emperor Demon Emperor, together galvanized the royal family into the body.

At this moment, the earth-shattering scene shook the parties, and their eyes looked shocked.

"Uh!"

The royal spirit was transported into the body, Xuan Que's mouth, humming sounded, and severe pain spread throughout the body, permeating every inch of meridians.

The power of luck accumulated over the endless years is already indescribable. As the qi is transported into the body, Xuan Que's body slowly rises involuntarily, floating between heaven and earth.

In the void, the black-and-black luck of luck turned into a huge vortex that swallowed Xuan Que. Below, the two magic emperors helped each other with the rule of imperial power, pouring all the luck power into the latter.

"boom!"

Against the sky, the world feels, the top of the nine days, the cloudy clouds swept, and the thunder and lightning flashed through the ninth heaven.

Upstairs, Ning Chen looked back at this scene, his expression was still calm, without any slight fluctuations.

In the rear, Yin Ji's expression is heavy and abnormal, which is the result that her ghost family is most reluctant to see. In the end, the two Devil Emperors still did not choose His Highness.

"Your Highness!"

Yin Ji opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Wait."

Ning Chen replied faintly, looking at the sky above the Three Emperors Hall without saying anything more.

Seeing that the former was still calm, Yin Ji Liu frowned lightly and was puzzled.

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Aside, Xuan Mo glanced at the young man beside him, his thoughts flashing in his eyes.

Outside the Imperial City, in front of the Matriarch of the Matriarch, the void shook, and in the golden light, a beautiful shadow came out, looking at the scene above the Three Imperial City, his expression condensed, but he did not rush.

Today, there are two demon emperors, and the endless royal luck, even if she shot, she can't stop it.

In the distance, Shendu Mountain, Sanctuary, Stone Clan, and Purple Scale Abyss, the four emperors watched the changing situation of the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, and finally, no longer chose to wait and see.

"Everyone, it's time for us to play."

On Shendu Mountain, Yuluowu, the Lord of Shendu, opened his mouth, waved his hand, and a long sword appeared, stepped forward, and disappeared.

At the same time, among the Stone Clan, the Sanctuary, and the Purple Scale Abyss, the three figures also stepped out and swept towards the Heavenly Demon Imperial City.

The emperor set off, thinking for thousands of miles, the torn space and time, the emperor's figure flickered, and within a very short period of time, he had come from all continents to the original magic domain.

The four emperors appeared together, and the sky above the original primitive demon domain was violently twisted, making it difficult to withstand the power of this terrifying world.

With the arrival of the Four Emperors, in the Demon Imperial City, all the Demon Tribes faced with despair, and it was impossible to imagine the fate of the imperial city next.

Upstairs in the Imperial City, Ning Chen's eyes turned to the east, a flash of nostalgia.

After leaving for so long, are they okay? His mission in the original Demon Realm is about to end, and it is time to prepare to go back.

Without thinking, the four emperors walked out of the air around the imperial city, and the terrible coercion was pressed down. Suddenly, a huge crack appeared over the three imperial cities, and the end of the robbery came to the demons.